Chapter 3 — Divine Lien Huyen Mong

3 She smiled softly, each word cutting like a knife: "All the hair aids that you worked so hard to find have all been used on me." Her words were like thousands of blades, slowly swirling in my heart, hurting so much that I almost couldn't stand. I laughed sadly at her: "So... what do you want?" She blatantly came here to provoke, just wanting the position of emperor. Canh Hach is fine, the imperial concubine position is fine—I don't want it anymore. But Mong Ly didn't answer, just looked at me and slowly said: "Do you... really want to have a child?"... Not long after she left, Canh Hach appeared, a joy that was hard to hide between his eyebrows. We know why. Mong Ly said just now—she was diagnosed with pregnancy. Seeing that the wound on my hand had not yet healed, Canh Hach looked sad, his voice full of self-blame: "Lac Van, why haven't you bandaged it yet?" Having said that, he seemed angry with himself, pulled out his sword and slashed his hand twice, fresh blood immediately gushed out. "It was I who failed to protect her, let her get hurt... I deserve to be punished." Looking at the two fierce wounds, bleeding twice as much as my wound, I panicked and quickly said: "Don't be like that... that's not it." It's your fault." "You should punish that little fairy mandarin." However, Canh Hach - who once, just because of a few gossips, destroyed other people's palaces for me - now just said softly: "It's because I didn't manage my subordinates properly." Seeing that he was deliberately trying to move on to other things, I didn't continue to question him anymore. Seeing that he still had something to say, I gently spoke: "In the next few months, I've made an appointment with a few sisters to go on a trip, I'm afraid I'll have to leave you alone to look after the house." Canh Hach seemed to be granted a great reprieve: "You should go rest and relax. At that time, let me help you pack your luggage, just have fun, don't rush back." Looking at his relieved look, I suddenly felt a little funny. He was just looking for an excuse to stay with Mong Ly to take care of his health, but he hesitated for so long. On the day I left the palace, Canh Hach repeatedly told me to bring all kinds of sacred objects. His eyes were full of nostalgia: "You don't know how much I will miss you." "But Lac Van, as long as you're happy, that's fine. Just relax your emotions, maybe when you return... we'll have a baby." I nodded, slightly avoiding his kiss. As soon as I got on the carriage, Canh Hach hastily urged the spirit beast and headed straight towards Bong Lai mountain. If you just turn your head and look one more time, you will discover - the direction my car left, is Tru Tien Dai. But he won't know anymore. When Canh Hach discovered something was wrong, it was three months later. He suddenly realized that his imperial concubine had been away for so many days, yet had not sent back a single letter. He panicked and pushed the person in his arms—Mong Ly's pregnant belly was clearly visible—out, and hurried back to the palace. I asked everywhere, but no one knew where the emperor had gone. Canh Hach tried to suppress the insecurity in his heart, walked straight to Tu Menh Palace, and opened So Thien Kinh. Not long after, the familiar gentle face of the emperor appeared in the mirror. Seeing that smile, Canh Hach was about to breathe a sigh of relief. However, the image in the mirror slowly moved down, revealing the woman's clearly prominent belly. Next to her, there was a man smiling gently: "Lady, in just two months, our child will be born." Canh Hach frantically slammed down on So Thien Kinh, his red eyes seemed to be bleeding: "Fake! It's all fake!" "My emperor... how could I be pregnant!" Canh Hach turned his head and saw Tu Menh Tien Quan trembling in the corner of the palace. He immediately picked up the other person, his voice as cold as frost: "How do you take care of Tu Menh Palace without even knowing that Thien Kinh is broken?" Tu Menh Tien Quan was strangled to the point of dying.

Breathing, his face was purple: "Di... Di Quan... Thien Kinh... was checked yesterday..." Another immortal mandarin, although scared, saw the situation and could only step forward to advise: "That's right, Emperor. Furthermore, Thien Kinh is a sacred object, how can it be damaged?" "Please calm down, maybe it was just a mistaken image. First of all... let Tien Quan down." Canh Hach then let go and threw Tu Menh Tien Quan down in front of him. Thien Kinh: "Best check carefully! If you dare to send the wrong person again, I want you all to die completely!" "It can't be my emperor! How could she... have a soul?" A little fairy next to her didn't understand, muttering: "But didn't you already bring the divine lotus back to the emperor? I think, there should be good news now..." The fairies looked at each other in unison, doubts appearing in their eyes. or. But looking at the Emperor who looked like he was about to go crazy at this moment, no one dared to open their mouth anymore. Canh Hac's eyes darkened, his murderous aura gradually appeared: "Nonsense! That is my emperor, do I still not understand?" Tu Menh Tien Quan rolled his eyes, silently signaled the immortals to retreat, then carefully used his strength to restart Thien Kinh. It took a long time for the image in the mirror to slowly appear. On the mirror, the Emperor's gentle face appeared, still wearing the same fairy outfit as the day they parted. Canh Hach's face softened a bit. Everyone only saw him like someone who had been thirsty for a long time, greedily pressing his hand against the glass, softly calling: "Lac Van... luckily you're okay..." But the image suddenly changed. That face gradually disappeared, and instead, that slender figure... stood tall on the top of Tru Tien Dai. Canh Hach's face immediately stiffened, looking at the bright light erupting from Tru Tien Dai in Thien Kinh, he panicked and shouted: "Why is Lac Van in Tru Tien Dai?! Quick! Someone come and stop her!" Tu Menh Tien Quan quickly raised his hand to stop the group of immortals who were about to rush away. In Canh Hach's angry eyes that were almost burning, he bowed his head respectfully and replied: "Bam De Quan... that is the image from three months ago..." Dong Tu Canh Hac was shaken violently, his eyes widened as if they were about to burst. Looking at the person in the mirror, he dropped all the mascots on his body and without hesitation rushed straight towards Tru Tien Dai. "No!!!" The gut-wrenching scream echoed throughout Tu Menh Palace. He reached out, trying to touch the girl in the glass, but his fingertips only accidentally touched the cold, smooth surface of the glass. Phong killed Tru Tien Dai and screamed as if he wanted to tear his spiritual body apart. Canh Hac did not dare to blink, watching his beloved daughter little by little being swept away by the poisonous wind, the flesh and blood of the fairy, each piece of fairy bones being pulled out, feeling like his heart was also being ripped out piece by piece. How could it be her…? She was always most afraid of pain. Even if it was just a small scratch, he would hug her and comfort her. Yet the person in the mirror didn't frown once. The pain of tearing tendons and peeling bones like that would make even the toughest immortal soldiers cry out in agony. Not to mention... she - the imperial concubine who was once protected by him in the palm of his hand. But at this moment... her expression carried a trace of liberation. But right when he was still immersed in pain, a fairy's voice spoke up, shattering the last remaining ray of hope in Canh Hach's heart: "Bam De Quan, just received a message from the immortal guards near Tru Tien Dai - the emperor's belongings have been found in the surrounding area..." Bang!!!